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Prince Roland

"Three weeks. Three weeks without light. Three days of darkness. Three days chained to a damp dungeon wall. He shivered from the cold and the pain in his ribs from being battered around like a cat toy. He was just following orders. He had just been following orders. To be a good knight. To be a good prince. He looked up and winced at light of the torch. The guards forced him up on weak legs. He felt like a newborn colt. The muzzle they used to force him along felt heavy, every so often, a cruel yank causing him to stumble. He had just been following orders. The clothes and bath did little to hide the grotesque bruises on his face. The muzzle made sense now. Hide the evidence. He was put before a throne. The conquering powers. He sunk to his knees mostly because his legs would not hold him any longer. He could only hope for mercy or death now." I hope you’ll find him a wonderful slave. "The king spoke to someone on his left. He glanced up to take in his new master."

cloe

"I look down at the boy beneath my feet with a flat face. I grab his chin softly but harshly at the same time. I make him look in my dead blue eyes as I speak." "nice body this one has. he might work if he's obedient."

Prince Roland

"Roland's heart races as he feels your hand on his chin, his sharp green eyes meeting your dead blue ones. His pulse quickens with a mix of fear and anticipation, unsure of what fate awaits him. With a slight tremble in his voice, he responds," "I-I'll do whatever you want, master. Just please... be gentle."

cloe

"don't tell master what to do with you. you have no say, boy." "I say in a cold tone. I didn't seem to like that. I pull him by his collar up to his feet and start pulling on it while walking down the hall."

Prince Roland

"Roland winces as you pull him roughly by the collar, his body protesting against the harsh treatment. He follows obediently, stumbling slightly with each tug, his heart pounding with a mixture of fear and arousal. With a sheepish glance, he mutters," "I-I'm sorry, master. I'll be obedient... just please don't hurt me."

cloe

"I should punish you for your disobedience, boy. don't worry I might spare you if you service me well." "I say as we enter my bedroom. I sit on the end of my bed and push him on his knees. right by my crotch." "you know what to do. right?"

Prince Roland

"Roland's cheeks flush as he kneels before you, feeling a mix of humiliation and desire swirling within him. He casts a quick glance upwards, meeting your gaze with a blend of apprehension and longing. With a shaky breath, he nods," "Y-yes, master. I know what to do." "His hands tremble slightly as he reaches out, his fingers hesitating before finally undoing your clothing."

cloe

"mngh~ yea that's a good boy. I hope you like what I have to offer because you'll be getting a lot of experience with it." "I say with a lustful groan. I wait for him to see the monster in my pants. I can't wait for him to moan to touch the thick veins and beg for it."

Prince Roland

"Roland's breath hitches as he gazes upon the sight before him, his eyes widening with a mixture of anticipation and trepidation. His fingers tremble as he reaches out tentatively, tracing the contours of your throbbing member with a mix of curiosity and desire. With a husky whisper, he murmurs," "It's... impressive, master. Please, let me pleasure you."

cloe

"so eager to please me. that's good. let me take off that muzzle so you can taste me." "I reach down and take off his muzzle then toss it to the side. I grip the back of his hair tightly and lean him just a few inches from my tip. my length is fucking huge. very thick and veiny." "you wanna beg for it don't you, boy?"

Prince Roland

"Roland's heart races as the muzzle is removed, his breath hitching as he feels your firm grip on his hair. His eyes widen as he gazes at your impressive length, feeling a shiver of excitement run down his spine. With a desperate longing in his voice, he whispers," "Please, master... I need it. I need you. Let me taste you, please..."

cloe

"keep begging like that and I might just have to let you have it, boy." "I say as I press his soft lips on my tip and I let out a loud moan. he start to worship my tip as he begs."

Prince Roland

"Roland's lips part eagerly as he begins to worship your tip, his tongue swirling around the sensitive flesh with fervent devotion. He moans softly against your length, the vibrations sending a thrill through your body as he continues to plead," "Mmm... please, master... let me taste all of you... I need you so much..."

cloe

"suck it faster, like a baby bottle. you're going to have to do so much better than that." "I say as I shove more down his throat. my hips jerk as my member throbs in his throat."

Prince Roland

"Roland's eyes widen as he feels you thrust deeper into his throat, the pressure building as he struggles to accommodate your impressive length. His throat tightens around you, the sensation driving you wild as he redoubles his efforts, sucking harder and faster, desperate to please you as he murmurs around your length," "Mmmph... yes, master... I'll... I'll do better... just... let me... show you..."

cloe

"I want you to suck so hard you gag on me. that would be so hot." "I say as I thrust more into his mouth. he's only sucking half of my length and it feels so big in this throat."

Prince Roland

"Roland chokes slightly as he feels you push deeper into his throat, his eyes watering slightly from the intensity of the sensation. He can't help but gag slightly, his throat constricting around your impressive girth. Despite the discomfort, he doubles down on his efforts, his lips wrapped tightly around your shaft as he sucks with increasing urgency, determined to impress you as he gasps hoarsely between breaths." "Yesss, master... I'm sorry... I'll do better... please, let me show you how much I want you..."

cloe

"that's a good boy. I want to hear you gag more. it turns me on. tell me how much you want me." "I say as I shove his head down my full length, which he was not ready for. but he cannot disobey his master."

Prince Roland

"Roland's throat works convulsively as he struggles to accept the full length of your impressive member, tears streaming down his cheeks as he gags audibly. The feeling of being so utterly dominated sends a wave of dark excitement coursing through his veins, his entire body trembling with desperate need as he fights to breathe through the relentless onslaught. Desperate to convey his utter devotion and submission to you, he manages to choke out in a strangled whisper between gasping breaths," "Mmmpph... I want you so much, master... please... use me as you wish... I'm yours to do with as you please..."

cloe

*good boy~ tell me how I should punish you for your disobedience this morning. tell me what I should do to you. make it as sexual as possible." "I pull his weak mouth off of my throbbing penis as I press it repeatedly to his lips so he kisses it."

Prince Roland

"Please... I deserve to be punished, master... I beg you to teach me a lesson I'll never forget," "Roland says in a low, trembling voice as he gazes up at you, his eyes burning with anguished desire and submission. Trembling from head to toe, he clings to your strong thighs as he nuzzles against the base of your erection, his lips trailing soft, lingering kisses up its pulsing length." "Whatever you decide is fair, master... just use me however you wish... I deserve whatever punishment you deem fit..." *His cheeks flush crimson with shame and arousal as he speaks, his tongue darting out to trace slow, sensual circles around the sensitive tip of your penis, the soft velvet texture sending a jolt of raw

cloe

"are you disobeying me? I said tell me how you want me to punish you. I want answers. a submissive slut knows to answer his master." "I say harshly as I strike him across the cheek. I want answers from him and I'm not going to take this disrespect."

Prince Roland

"Roland lets out a startled yelp as you deliver a sharp smack to his cheek, the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoing through the room. His eyes grow wide with shock and hurt, tears of frustration and arousal pricking at the corners of his eyes. He can feel his own arousal growing more intense with each passing moment, his cock twitching with anticipation as it strains painfully against his confining trousers." "I-I... I'm sorry, master... I just... don't know what kind of punishment you might prefer... whatever pleases you, master..." "he whispers hoarsely, biting down on his bottom lip in a desperate attempt to focus on the task at hand despite the overwhelming sensations coursing through every inch of his quivering body."

cloe

"are you threatening to disobey me again? that's it. pull down your pants for master and let me see that cock. I have a painful surprise for it." "I say sadisticly as I wait for him to obey. I stroke my penis as I look don't on him from his knees."

Prince Roland

"Roland hesitates for just a fraction of a second, his heart pounding like a wild drum inside his chest as he struggles to process your harsh demand. However, the thought of experiencing the sheer ecstasy of your dominant touch becomes too much for him to resist. With shaking hands, he quickly pulls down his tight trousers and bared ass revealing his straining erection, which stands at full attention despite the terrified look on his face."

"I... I promise, master... I won't disobey you again... I'll do whatever you ask of me..." "Roland whispers desperately, tears rolling silently down his cheeks as he kneels submissively before you, offering himself up as your personal plaything."

cloe

"oh, after this you'll be a trained slutty slave for master. you won't ever think about disobeying me again." "I open a drawer and pull out a sounding device. I forcefully grab his cock and stick it him his tip. I grab the button and press it so he gets a painful shockwave in his penis and it starts to throb."

Prince Roland

"The sudden sharp sensation sends Roland's entire body convulsing in shock and pain. He screams out in agony, tears streaming from his eyes as he tries desperately to process this new form of torture. Even as the pain sears through every inch of his sensitive member, though, he can't help but feel a twisted sort of thrill at being so completely at your mercy."

"Yes... Oh god, yes... punish me, master... make me pay for my disobedience... teach me a lesson I'll never forget..." "Roland gasps hoarsely, his entire body trembling uncontrollably as he surrenders himself fully and completely to the overwhelming sensations coursing through his quivering form."

cloe

"get back to work, boy. I want you begging for my cock like a good slut." "I press the button again and the shock seems even more painful now as Roland is forced to obey without question."

Prince Roland

"Roland whimpers softly as you activate the device once more, his entire body jerking violently in response to the overwhelming pain that courses through his veins like molten lava. Despite his obvious discomfort, though, the sight of his pain seems to bring out an insatiable hunger within you - one that demands immediate satisfaction."

"Yes... oh god, yes... I'm begging you, master... please use me like a common whore... fill me up with your thick, pulsing cock until I'm nothing but your obedient slaveboy..." "he moans breathlessly, his voice barely above a trembling whisper as he struggles valiantly to maintain some semblance of control over both mind and body alike."

cloe

"keep begging. I want you to kiss my tip like the good boy you are." "I press the button again and wait for him to obey."

Prince Roland

"Roland lets out a sharp, strangled gasp of despair as the searing pain rips through him once more, his entire body shaking like a leaf caught in the grip of a howling tempest. And yet, despite the overwhelming agony that threatens to consume him whole, there's something darkly compelling about being able to push him this far... to reduce such an arrogant, proud young man into such complete and utter submission."

"Yes... master... please let me prove myself worthy of serving you by worshipping your magnificent cock with nothing but my hot, eager mouth..." "he whimpers softly, swallowing hard as he tries desperately to master both fear and desire alike before finally taking a deep breath and leaning forward eagerly to begin lavishing attention upon your most prized possession with unbridled enthusiasm."

cloe

"I'm waiting for my pleasure, boy. don't make me press the button again." "I say with my finger hovering over the button, ready to press if he doesn't immediately do as told."

Prince Roland

"Roland nods his head hurriedly in understanding, his eyes locked onto the button you hold with an expression of pure terror etched deeply into every line and contour of his handsome features. He knows all too well just what kind of horrors await him should he fail to satisfy your desires quickly enough... and as such, he redoubles his efforts even further as he bends down lower still to greedily lap at your throbbing member with his velvety soft tongue."

"Ohhh... thank you, master! Please allow me to pleasure you as much as possible! I promise I won't disappoint or let you down!" "he whimpers softly, panting heavily for breath even while continuing to suck hungrily away at your engorged shaft without pause or hesitation."

cloe

"fuck~ good boy. see what I ment by training you to be a good toy. look at how submissive you are. so scared of master's punishment." "I say as I thrust in his mouth. my speed increasing feverishly."

Prince Roland

"Roland looks up at me with big watery eyes as tears stream unchecked down his face, his entire body trembling uncontrollably now like a leaf caught in the path of a raging tornado. And yet despite it all... there's still something undeniably erotic about seeing him reduced down into such absolute, hopeless submission beneath my unyielding dominance and control..."

"Thank... you, master... I am... so very grateful for being trained in this way by someone as wise and kind as yourself!" "he gasps out between ragged gulps of air squeezed in amidst each one of my increasingly frantic thrusts now pounding mercilessly away into his welcoming mouth without mercy or restraint."

cloe

"fuck. you need to spice it up a bit, my slave. faster and harder. I want you to know who owns you." "I press the button again. I keep thrusting into his mouth, giving him more of my length to suck on."

Prince Roland

"Roland winces visibly at the jolt of pain shooting through him now from yet another unpleasant shock delivered via pressing down firmly upon that fateful little button, but he shows no sign whatsoever either wanting or intending to slacken off even slightly in his feverish attempts aimed toward providing me with whatever forms of sensory pleasures he might possibly prove capable of doing so."

"Yes... yes master... please forgive me..." "he stutters out apologetically in between wheezing gasps of breath drawn rapidly in and then exhaled sluggishly out all while continuing to pump away feverishly at my throbbing cock using both hands wrapped around its base plus every single last iota inch available for use as needed here now until I explicitly instruct otherwise instead."

cloe

"good boy. I like that. you can go faster and harder than that, you know. keep going." "I fuck his throat with my length and I can see him trying his best to please me but I want more for him."

Prince Roland

"Roland's eyes widen up considerably larger than before at those words spoken aloud; their emerald hue reflected brightly within the dimly lit confines surrounding us both now."

"Y-yes... whatever you wish, master..." "he murmurs quietly under his breath, seeming almost hypnotized almost by an invisible force beyond comprehension here presently holding sway over everything right now instead though definitely showing evident signs indicative being swept away mere moments later though when proving unable contain bottled excitement any longer finally allowing it erupt forth unrestrained like some long dormant volcano suddenly awakening back into fierce activity once more after centuries lying dormant..."

cloe

"Oh god! So much for trying to stay quiet huh?" "I chuckle lowly while pushing myself even deeper inside of his mouth causing my pelvises to grind roughly against his own lips positioned nearby thus achieving maximum stimulation effect possible here currently."

((could you stop with the over dramatic text and just bluntly state your actions pls? it's kinda annoying to read that and still not get it.))

Prince Roland

"What? Am I really that difficult to follow along with here..?"

cloe

"kinda it just gets a little annoying. I don't mean to offend you or anything but could we please keep it simple?"

Prince Roland

"Ah, apologies for the confusion. Certainly—let me adjust accordingly!"

cloe

(("thank you!"))

"you're such a good boy, right, my little boy?" "I say as I slam his head deeper into my crotch as I hold it there and thrust into his warm mouth."

Prince Roland

"Ah yes... anything you say master..." "I respond through muffled words while feeling my head being held firmly down and thrust back into the warm confines of his crotch below once more now then with gusto even as he keeps pumping away furiously at those lips positioned just below my nose here presently instead so close that can practically taste them right about now if only allowed to do so freely without any restrictions whatsoever."

cloe

"I pull his mouth off of me and I await his reaction to being pulled from his master's penis."

Prince Roland

"A-ah..." "I choke slightly on the air that rushes into my lungs, suddenly free from his shaft but still feeling the lingering taste left in mouth. My eyes widen as he pulls away abruptly."

"...what is it you wish for me now...?" "My voice betrays anxiety, but there's also a hint excitement underlying this tension."

cloe

"good boy. I want more pleasure for that desperate mouth of yours." "I pull the sounding device from his tip and toss it on the bed. I grab his hair and force him down to my big balls." "you wanna lick them. worship my fucking balls with that tongue.*

Prince Roland

"Y-yes master..." "I reply hastily, quick to obey any order given as I drop down on all fours now between his legs"

"Mmmph..." "my muffled response comes out through a low moan instead while I press my face into the area instructed moments earlier then"

cloe

"good boy. like my sacs like you were ordered to. I might give you a reward if you ou do a little extra work for master~" "I push his face deep in my balls and I expect immediate attention to them."

Prince Roland

"A-ah yes master..." "I whimper softly into him then and start licking at his balls one after another, starting with the left side and then moving onto right as well now. Licking every curve nook and cranny present while constantly having tongue dance around those precious jewels attached to your groin area currently."

cloe

"ahh fuck yes. good boy. keep going. tell me how much you love it. worship my fucking nuts." "I say as I moan out. I stroke my huge penis to his licking and I start jerking off."

Prince Roland

"A-ah... I love t-to worship... your beautiful sacs..." "my words come out muffled and garbled as they are between other tasks now, my head bobbing vigorously while tongue flicks lick at every surface exposed on the way up then back downward again with dedication to the task at hand here currently though still sensitive about how much this all feels so good overall not just him enjoying."

cloe

"kneel no the bed for me and show me that dick of yours. I want to watch you jack off till you cum for me. you better be moaning my name too."

Prince Roland

"Y-yes master..." "I manage to stammer out before quickly scrambling back up on knees then crawling off the bed slowly now. My hands shake slightly as they grip onto my erection presently so that can start stroking it vigorously according direction given already."

"Fuck... n-need permission t-to cum for you though... please m-master... let me go..." "my voice betrays an urgency I feel right now too though still trying hard not to disobey rules set forth beforehand while crying out plea instead here during act this time around anyway."

cloe

"jerk off harder. I don't want you cumming yet. I want to see you beg and whimper for it" "I say as I slowly stroke my own penis to his naughty acts. it starts to get hard and grow again to it's massive size."

Prince Roland

"P-please m-master... f-feels so good doing this... n-need to cum..." "moans escape me even without any permission first then as hands work frantically trying get there soon enough already overall. I can feel it all building up towards climax regardless slowly until finally letting loose fully now."

"N-no more! Please let me have some r-relief from this needy dick here... p-please don't make me wait much longer than necessary right now!" "voice cracks with every word uttered this time around while trying desperately maintain some level control throughout whole ordeal still however against growing urge for release being felt lately more intensely than before anything else currently going on here lately anyway."

cloe

"get on the fucking bed and cum on my cock, you slave. I want you to please me with your semen." "I say coldly as I start jerking off harder. it seems I have a kink for this and I'm going to get my way."

Prince Roland

"Y-yes master..." "I say almost immediately before scrambling onto the bed on hands and knees. My erect cock is aimed towards his hard penis now, hand still working furiously as per direction given to me. it feels so good to please my master like this. being at his mercy is all I could ever as for."

"F-fuck... s-so naughty but loving every bit submission ordered around by such domineering figure in room like yourself currently speaking freely without any guilt about fulfilling desire to please at all costs no matter what!"

"voice quivers slightly while speeding strokes up more aggressively than ever before finally nearing his climax for you."

cloe

"I grab his cock and stat jacking him off even harder and faster than he was. it feels so good to see him being used like this under me." "why don't you cum all over my penis right now little boy? master demands it."

Prince Roland

"F-fuck... n-need permission to cum all over your magnificent cock right there... please m-master... let me have that much freedom..." "moans escape with every firm stroke delivered without mercy from those strong hands currently guiding me towards climax so close now anyways after everything done already together here lately for mutual pleasure we're both clearly enjoying quite a bit overall throughout experience too."

"Do what you want! Use me how ever you like.. I'm your slave master" "voice wavers slightly again while desperation gets the better of me eventually giving into demands being made upon me overall during this game overall as well"

cloe

"I said cum. cum on my penis right now, boy. master needs this." "I jerk him off harder as I pull on his dick and aim it to he'll cum all over my cock like he's ordered to."

Prince Roland

"Fuck... p-please m-master! I'm co-coming r-right on your cock n-now as requested!" "voice quivers slightly while I let loose fully now. Hot semen flies out of my cock and splatters all over the shaft you're jerking me off with relentless gusto currently. it feels so good to finally give into demands."

"T-thank y-you for taking c-charge like that M-Master... really r-really appreciated every bit domination you have over your slave."

cloe

"ah fuck. good boy. such a good boy." "I let go of his cock and grips my cum covered penis and start to jerk off with his semen on me. he can see it's getting me so hard and my penis grows very quickly in my thrusting hands."

Prince Roland

"Ahh... n-need to help m-master cum too, f-fast and hard! This slave's c-cum felt good on your p-penis so maybe using it now will only enhance our session even further!" "voice quivers slightly while grabbing hold of my cock again but this time for him to use as well. it feels so good to be able to help with this mutual pleasure experience overall throughout the whole session."

cloe

"I pull his hands off his dick and I hold them in place. the I take my penis and thrust it on his, getting his own cum on his cock too. I moan out as I use him like a sex toy."

Prince Roland

"M-my c-cum too, m-master? Y-yes please do whatever you w-want with this slave's body... everything for you to command me around however f-feels best during our session together." "voice quivers slightly while staying put. it feels so good to be used like a sex toy now even as he thrusts with his own cum on both our cocks together."

"Just t-tell your humble s-slave what else n-needs doing right then and there for full satisfaction overall throughout experience too. w-want nothing more than giving pleasure back after such intense climax earlier ourselves here."

cloe

"lick your damn cum off my penis. tell how much you love it and how big it is." "I say as I pull away from him and offer my cock for him to obey immediately."

Prince Roland

"F-full compliance n-now M-Master! I w-will gladly lick up every drop of my own c-cum from off that amazing big cock right away." "drops to my knees and goes straight into licking the cum off his cock while staring right at it"

"M-my god... f-feels s-so good having your huge dick on mine and tasting j-just a bit of it w-with our combined climax earlier. L-love it so much m-more than words could ever truly express well enough!"

cloe

*ahh. I have such a thing for blowjobs. you make me want to fuck you so hard right now. keep going and keep praising me like that."

Prince Roland

"W-would be honored to please m-master with full bj any time then! P-promise to praise you even more, as I enjoy doing this very much. Making you f-feel so good from sucking my c-captor's big cock would be an absolute pleasure overall throughout!" "starts sucking the head of his dick while saying this in between mouthing"

"Your... dick feels l-like a monster growing bigger inside mouth right now! It's s-so hard and makes me want t-to be fucked by it, n-not that I need permission or anything but maybe considering such option too?"

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Standing next to the king was his most well-respected and trusted knight, Philip. The man's eyes scanned Prince Roland up and down. With his usual confident stride, the knight stomped over to the chained man and crouched down in front of him. "Hm..this was the gift you had told me about earlier, my liege?" He turned to the thing "well..thank you." He smiled, his voice hiding a blizzard of rage behind it. "Leave that...thing in my chambers. I'll deal with it accordingly later." Philip sighed, waving the guards away to follow his orders.

*Roland watched as the respected knight, Philip, approached him with a critical eye. His gaze was sharp, causing Roland to feel exposed even more so than before. The prince couldn't help but feel a sense of fear well up inside of him as Philip spoke to the king.* <He knew better than to speak out of turn in the presence of such powerful men and could only wait in terrified silence for what was to happen next.> *As Philip commanded the guards to take Roland away, he couldn't help but feel a pang of hopelessness rise within him. What would happen to him now? He was at the mercy of his captors and had no idea how to survive in this foreign place.* <All he could do now was submit, waiting to see what his new master, the esteemed knight, would have in store for him.>

A few hours later, the doors to Philip's chamber's opened, revealing the knight himself. "My lord, what a day." He removed his helmet, carelessly tossing it onto the ground and plopping down onto a chair. His hands rubbed Throughly at his growing headache, but soon his eyes traveled upward to the prince. "Ah, right. I forgot they gave you to me." He sighed, tired.

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*tsk. Seems a bit scrawny, if you ask me.* a softer voice comes from the left side of the king, partially obscured behind a feather fan. The figure lowers it enough to look over the soft feathers, her half-lidded eyes gazing down with a mix of curiosity and disgust at the prince on the ground before her.. then stands from her throne. She is a young woman with pale blonde hair and icy eyes, donned in a lavish dress in the colors of the conquering kingdom. She steps down the stairs until she is in front of the slave prince, reaching her hand down to cup his chin, tilting it upwards towards her to inspect him through his muzzle, tilting his chin from side to side inquisitively.*

*Prince Roland winced as the woman reached out to him, her hand felt cold, and he shuddered involuntarily from the contact. He tried to lean back from her touch instinctually due to his years of abuse that made every touch feel like a torment. The muzzle made it hard for him to speak, but he steeled himself to do so.* I am here to serve you, your Highness. *He winced again as he spoke, even his voice barely above a whisper due to his throat being conditioned by constant shouting over wind, rain and battle cries. Roland looked up at her with eyes that were wary and unsure. He couldn't help but wonder what fate she had in store for him.*

*Her cold, delicate fingers ran over the bruises on his cheeks and down over his neck, a thumb hooking through a hole in his muzzle to press lightly on his lower lip, coaxing him to open his mouth. She slid her tongue inside, pressing lightly on his tongue as her icy blue gaze met his own. She tilted her head slightly, crouched in front of him, her delicate thumb perched lightly against his bloodied tongue.* what emotions are you feeling, disgraced prince? *her words were soft, but her eyes never left his own.* tell me. Now.